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Birds in Tall Grass

There is one treasure

beyond all others,

and yet, in the end,

what’s the big deal?

Seems it’s nothing

everyone else

doesn’t already know—

I mean the way I

bumble around, some days,

it seems like that—you

have to hold it lightly,

in fact, can’t really

hold it at all –

just let the birds

sing who you are.

February 17th 2015  |  Comments feed  |  No tags  | 

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